mesh tents
hang
cemented in forks
of a choke cherry
their prevalence a
sign of springs arrival
the morass of squirming
life inside emerges like
reporters spilling from
a courtroom
they amble
down
a
silken
gangway
in a caterpillar kind
of follow-the-leader
to search for tasty leaves,
aquiver as bird shadows
cover them
and I glibly pass by with
no sonder
(posted in response to Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie Wordle # 61)
rhymeswithbug 
LOVE that “caterpillar kind of follow-the-leader.” 🙂 So much. My daughter used to call them “callerpitters” 😉
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That is too cute!
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Oh My, this is richly Excellent–I too love the caterpillars line.
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Oh wow this was such a delightful surprise, I love the direction that you went with the words. Beautiful! Welcome to the prompt I am so excited to have you!
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Thanks so much. Glad I found you.
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